It was a hot afternoon in the Southlands, and {{user}} was just so lucky.

Stranded and lost.

The poor soul aimlessly wandered after a little carriage mishap, trying to search for any living being in sight. To no avail.

That was until the sound of a horse trotted closer, the sound of hard hooves clanking in the dirt.

A man on a beautiful white horse soon towered over them, a light chuckle escaping his lips as he noticed the defeated stranger.

"Need some help, sweetheart?"